Its the crying out which makes me feel like a fool…keeps me left needing to control everything.

The photo is not great. Sometimes I’m too lazy to write the entire picture in words so I head outside. I am quite embarrassed by the photos I add, you know. Which then sends me back to full on word poetry…it allows me to think harder about what I see. Does that make sense?

Audrey Dawn- The Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister

I came here to journal. To release what I cannot say with my spoken voice, as I am quite shy when the subject turns to me. I write poetry, because my soul flourishes when I do. Broken, indeed, but willing to try. I live life one day at a time. Stop by and say hello, please, if you don't we may never meet. I need you to be stronger than me, but only the first time. Hi, I'm Audrey.

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Poetess Audrey Dawn

So true…

“Fate never promises to tell you everything up front. You aren't always shown the path in life you're supposed to take. But if there was one thing she'd learned in the past few weeks, it was that sometimes, when you're really lucky, you meet someone with a map.”
― Sarah Addison Allen